"Brother Chen, you said the same thing the last time you saw Feng Tian." The saboteur general Zhang Kaiyue said mercilessly, "You also said that even if you become an old man in this life, you will catch up with Feng Tian."
"Go to hell with you. That's because you read those bad comics and pornographic books all day and imagine these things in your head all day long. I, your brother Chen, am a serious straight man. Do you understand?" Mr. Chen looked at the inclined board not far away, encouraged himself, and rushed forward again.
After several people rushed onto the inclined plank laid by Ning Hong, Ning Hong immediately kicked the board away. The zombies howled below, but couldn't get up no matter what. Finally, they escaped a disaster.
Everyone looked at the zombies under their feet, seeing them reaching out their hands eagerly to grab them. Although they were breathing heavily, they were almost numb.
In the past, life-threatening situations were rare, and when they did, they became a major event. However, now that they face life-threatening situations at any moment, they have become more calm due to their habit of it.
Striving to survive automatically becomes everyone's belief.
"Zijing, go and practice." Xie Yan ordered his men.
"Yes, Boss." Upon hearing Xie Yan's words, Zijing immediately stood at the edge of the container, not even glancing away from the zombies beneath her feet. She spread her hands and focused on what she was doing.
Slowly, a purple sphere appeared in the pair of white hands, and the connected lightning took shape in Zijing's hands like a model.
The lightning in his hand increased little by little, slowly changing from a few purple threads to a dense ball of purple thread.
A little sweat appeared on Zijing's face, and he threw the ball of lightning in his hand at the zombies under his feet.
Immediately, a loud thunder sounded in front of everyone.
The deafening sound almost made several people present deaf instantly.
In particular, Zhang Ziqiang, who had extremely sensitive hearing, fainted immediately.
Zijing stood where he was, watching the zombies in front of him fall down one after another. Almost no zombies on the ground could stand up. The only two remaining zombies were standing tremblingly, their bodies shaking.
Zijing looked at the two zombies still standing with dissatisfaction, and tried to flash lightning from his palms, but only two thin sparks came out.
He sighed and turned to look at his two brothers, Sun Shou and Sun Jian.
"You two go down and chop it down."
Sun Shou Sun Jian, who was familiar with Zijing, nodded with a smile, swung his knife, and chopped the last two staggering zombies standing.
"Brother Zijing, why did you let them two go and cut the trees?" Han Xiaoxiao looked at Zijing curiously.
Zhang Kaiyue stretched out an arm and put his arm around Han Xiaoxiao's neck, hooking his fingers. "Come on, let me tell you. Your brother Zijing is a mysophobe. He wants to wash his hands eighty times a day and use all kinds of disinfectants."
After hearing what Zhang Kaiyue said, Han Xiaoxiao glanced at Zijing out of the corner of his eye. Sure enough, Zijing took out a wet wipe from his pocket and wiped his hands carefully. The more he looked at his hands, the more pale they looked like they had been soaked in disinfectant for a long time.
Han Xiaoxiao shuddered inexplicably. When he looked at Zijing's hands, he always felt a sense of his hair standing on end.
After all the zombies fell, everyone looked at Zijing's hands, and they became more and more envious of his superpowers. With such a lightning power, how many zombies could he destroy?
At this time, the two brothers Sun Shou and Sun Jian were particularly envious of Zijing because they had not yet developed their special abilities.
Sun Jian thought, even if Chen Sheng had no special ability, it was better than him having nothing!
No matter how envious we are, the work of finding supplies still has to continue.
In response to this, they became more cautious when opening containers.
After opening the useful supplies one by one, all the small items were directly put into Xu Xuening's space. The remaining large supplies were dismantled as quickly as possible, sorted and packed before being put into the space.
Because of the zombies in that container, Xu Xuening obtained a bag of purple crystals of the same color. After putting them all into the space, the area of the space expanded again into an infinite space with a width of four square meters.
"It feels like you can hold a lot of things now?" Xie Yan looked at Xu Xuening who was constantly absorbing, playing with a handful of poker in his hand.
"Well, my space has become bigger." Xu Xuening looked at the poker in Xie Yan's hand flying freely in his hand, but finally fell neatly into his hand.
"I've never heard Jones say that the power of spirit stones can be expanded." He looked at Xu Xuening and stretched out his hand to press her forehead.
"What are you doing?" Wei Zizhou came over immediately.
Before Wei Zizhou could pat Xie Yan's hand, Xie Yan withdrew his hand.
He nodded slightly at Xu Xuening, "The effect is good. At least, you are not seriously injured."
"You're not a doctor, so don't make a fuss about nothing." Wei Zizhou looked at Xie Yan suspiciously.
Xie Yan ignored him, pulled out a photo from his hand, and took a look. "Jealous!"
After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Hmph! Who's jealous? Who's jealous!" Wei Zizhou glared at Xie Yan, but his heart felt as if he had eaten a bitter fruit.
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